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{u. n. l. v.
Wusup! to my nigga kel, third ward is the motherfuckin'
Mac melph calio, r.i.p. pimp daddy, kilo ya with me, bryce hahahaha

{tec-9}
Pop 'em up, pop 'em up
Watch 'em bleed to
Ya played with the tec-9 now ya yo last breath

{lil' ya}
Pop 'em up, pop 'em up
Watch 'em to death
Ya played the lil' ya now ya takin' yo last breath

Chorus: boy}
Pop 'em up, pop 'em up
Watch 'em bleed to
Ya played the yella boy now ya takin' yo last breath


I got to get my dash on my back window is startin' to
I look back I see bustin' I'm out numbered
take my head off, but I was kind of lucky
These nigga's slipped, and they bustin', but get me
Had to put my monte away got myself an forty-five
>from my nigga, who live close the way
Now I got to find that nigga, I'm gonna stalk that
I'm gonna yo ass, how to keep the finger on the trigger
Like john wayne, I'm handy with the steel when it's time to
Man I handle my business on the real

ya}
Pop 'em up, pop 'em up, spttin' at yo ass
Now it's time to make a ward dash
But first hear me out motherfuckers and indorse yo
You makin' me sick with all that hoe you got on
My last nerves, I had to get my and go bam!
You say I'm insane, now time to let my
nut's hang and spit on you nigga's
I need star's on my chest to make my fuckin' name bigger
I'm the capital y-a from the u.n.l.v.
You repped on me, now I got to ya "g"
I can ya, look in my eyes guaranteed you won't
See no disguise, 'cause I'm real no fuckin' boy in me
I was an hustler, and now I'm a "g"
I got real nigga's by my side, don't fuck with the kind
This is for you now I know I'm on yo mind

{yella
in the power brand new eddie bauer
Off up into this day, I don't know why that was sour
You was to be my hommie from the old school
Another good guy gone bad in the game, that shit ain't
We used to play ball, up in the park when we was small
He saw me hustlin' on the set, he told me to him a call
I hit him all alone eight o'clock we supposed to
Claim he had dope, cliental in the street
He said for three g's he hook me up swell
I him it was on the bin and I didn't know how I felt
We by the old dump, 'cause them people hot
Glad I had my pistol, when I left I dropped my
I got there, he was ready to make the switch
Raise out my car, I hear some noise from the ditch
It was a nigger, try'na kill me, I'm smooth like a
I jetted off bustin', I'm a show 'em I'll be


Fool I here, not flew here and y'all bitches new here
You pulled out yo gun and didn't use it, you lost yo
I'm a this nine, and empty the whole clip bitch
Sixteen up in that ass, one more ya hit the door
How you know, somebody rappin' fire up in luger
I haven't seen a nigga this cry before
You best's to run when ya the sound of my gun go
Bluka! bluka! like lil' g, y'all can't stop a
A drug dealer, a stealer cap pillar
I'm known uptown for realer then a
Twenty dollar bill with to make a peal
Don't slip up, don't up 'cause i'ma have to
Pop you up

ya}
Boom boom boom, it's the sound you dead
With a in yo motherfuckin' head
I'm comin' hard out the motherfuckin' and yes
I'm these motherfuckers up constantly and
Motherfuckers know can't handle me
Them bein' labeled as a third ward "g"
Leave a nigga dead in a ditch, I you stankin'
Go to yo house and yo bitch and have yo family
With tear's in they eye's how did he die?
As they cry, as cry

{yella
Slicky grease I'm back, with my nigga's and they 'cause
You to take my life, just to make yo fuckin' meal's stack
guy's told me, yo first mind never leads you wrong
Face to motherfucker, now you know it's on
The first time, I went out like a fuckin'
A sloppy job on yo car, I'm just like I told'cha
Yo eye's buck, as you was on a pay phone
You to reach, it's to late buckshot's in yo dome
Yo boy's froze in the car in a of shock
Tec got the tec and got to poppin' he empty the glock
I'm not the one, we fuck up and outie see
'cause we out of our territory
But when we come, we gonna and get the job done
Fuck all that figurin' and frontin' and twerk up if ya some
We left 'em bleedin', start to back stabbin' bitch
The war is on, so bring it on 'cause on the list
The rest of you worker's stand down that funny shit

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